There is a strange feeling when riding at this time in an evening. The sun is bellow the horizon and you just see a slight strip of light which disappears in front of your eyes, second by second. Behind you, when you turn your head, you see only darkness approaching.
Sunset is a wonderful everyday miracle. People take it for granted, don't appreciate its beauty (only during holidays, when not working). They do not even notice it, and most of the time, people are busy with everyday tasks and days are passing without them even take a glance at it. I must confess guilty to this myself. My working hours are like that, that several days during a week I am inside a building, missing all of the nature's good stuff. However, when I am not working, there isn't a chance that I'm missing the sunset.
Whatever I do, wherever I am, I will look up at the sky and admire. It happens mechanically. Even if I'm inside a building I will just "feel" the approaching darkness and head to a window. Watching the dusk is something spectacular. As I said, I believe the sunset is a miracle that happens everyday in front of our own eyes, and we just cannot realise that due to are busy lives and the fact we take it for granted.
Riding in the dusk
Riding in the dusk
It is the time that small round lights are starting to pop around everywhere. These are bicycle lights. During sunset there is still enough light, so bicycle lighting isn't absolutely necessary at that time, but after the sun is set and dusk appears, bicycle lights are a necessity if you want to see the road ahead of you or others seeing you.
Either being in the city's center or in a rural area, you feel the difference in your surrounding environment when riding a bicycle at that time of the day. Even the cranky type of cyclist, will cannot help it and grin.
When being in the city, everything starts to look more beautiful around you. The buildings, the people, other bicycles...even cars! Dusk light is really complementing. When being into the city, riding my bicycle and heading somewhere, I suddenly find myself slowing down my speed. Even if I'm hurry. It happens automatically. My heart craves to just be out and ride my bicycle for more time, but my mind speaks up and says that I'll be late. So I continue to head to my destination, but slower, trying to win a few more minutes outside at this beautiful hour.
When being in a rural area, riding in the dusk feels different than riding into the city. You start to notice other things. You "feel" the nature "waking" up. Birds are starting to hide into their nests, stop to tweet and a sudden silence is filling the air. At that time, when the dusk gets a deeper and darker color, you hear the owls. When riding far from street lights, your eyes will start to glance some creatures that fly irregularly in the air, bats. If you are lucky enough, you might cross paths with a fox or a weasel. Riding in the dusk in a rural area, when being all alone, away of any source of lighting, it is somewhat eerie, but nice!
After a couple of minutes, dusk is over and you find yourself riding in the dark. Now you cannot see anything around you. You can only watch ahead, where your bicycle light illuminates the road. You continue to observe shadows, but cannot familiarize with the shapes of the creatures or the trees you notice.
Do not feel sad though, there is always tomorrow's dusk!